Kurt Meyer
Let Me Push That Button
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He frowned for a moment, trying to look at the odd starmap that had been placed onto the wall before him.
Two dimensional Star Maps had always been rather...complex things. They didn’t accurately place things how they should have been. Stars were moved, planets were shifted, and trade-routes...well trade-routes seemed to be drawn in direct lines that made absolutely no sense. Kurt let out a sigh, shaking his head and turning away from the map as he scratched his head.
He wasn’t quite sure where to go from here.
The planet he had landed on was one that had no real name, traders and smugglers used it most often as a way-station on longer trips. The planet was nice enough, tropical and warm with few storms. The only kind of ‘town’ that was here however was a small starport and a few dozen buildings surrounding it. Really not much to look at.
That didn’t stop it from becoming a natural stopping point for people on this corridor though, spacers just looking for a days rest and fun before they headed out on the next leg of their trip. Of course for Kurt it had been meant as a place to ask for directions, if only because he was finding it increasingly annoying to constantly have to get fuel while he tried to find his way back to Sullust and Kaile.
A sigh escaped his lips, and he decided that it might be best to ask around.
Without further hesitation Kurt wandered away from the Spaceport, leaving The Messa behind in the hangar bay and heading towards the nearest Cantina, the warmth of the planets sun striking down almost immediately as he stepped outside.
He frowned for a moment, trying to look at the odd starmap that had been placed onto the wall before him.
Two dimensional Star Maps had always been rather...complex things. They didn’t accurately place things how they should have been. Stars were moved, planets were shifted, and trade-routes...well trade-routes seemed to be drawn in direct lines that made absolutely no sense. Kurt let out a sigh, shaking his head and turning away from the map as he scratched his head.
He wasn’t quite sure where to go from here.
The planet he had landed on was one that had no real name, traders and smugglers used it most often as a way-station on longer trips. The planet was nice enough, tropical and warm with few storms. The only kind of ‘town’ that was here however was a small starport and a few dozen buildings surrounding it. Really not much to look at.
That didn’t stop it from becoming a natural stopping point for people on this corridor though, spacers just looking for a days rest and fun before they headed out on the next leg of their trip. Of course for Kurt it had been meant as a place to ask for directions, if only because he was finding it increasingly annoying to constantly have to get fuel while he tried to find his way back to Sullust and Kaile.
A sigh escaped his lips, and he decided that it might be best to ask around.
Without further hesitation Kurt wandered away from the Spaceport, leaving The Messa behind in the hangar bay and heading towards the nearest Cantina, the warmth of the planets sun striking down almost immediately as he stepped outside.